Here’s a nice generic political message….
A sad cloud forms over my brain…I didn’t call my brother too often; he was as taciturn over the phone as he would be witty and mordant off it. But once in a while, I would call and we would exchange some cursory chitchat. And I miss that…
Spotted in Mylapore, Chennai (thanks,
It’s my turn to post another “where is it” picture….this one’s much easier (and of course, a far fouler photograph!) than
My daughter bought this book: